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Chapter 103 You can only smell it, but you can¡¯t eat it.

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    Live chickens, ready to kill.

    This is the second time Gu Zheng has made chicken blood soup. The first time was during the last food challenge. Faced with the boss of the duck blood vermicelli shop who kept acting rogue, Gu Zheng told him directly that the food he made was worth it.  If he can find any flaws, he wins.

    That time, he made chicken blood soup without any auxiliary ingredients. Even though there were no auxiliary ingredients, Mr. Hua was still speechless. However, he made a fuss about Gu Zheng's father, which finally angered Qi Ling and made him publicly say what he said.  He had his own dirty thoughts.

    Food channels and websites reported the incident truthfully, and more than 50,000 viewers who watched the live broadcast knew about it. In addition, hundreds of people were attracted by the smell of chicken blood soup, and these people also posted it online.

    Soon after the incident, the head chef of the chain store resigned. Due to the influence of Mr. Hua¡¯s remarks, their business has also deteriorated a lot, especially the main store. There used to be queues every day, but then it became full of people. It is only now that it is a little better.

    For a restaurant with such an irresponsible boss, even if many people like their taste, they are not assured of their food safety. Once the food safety of a restaurant cannot be assured, the consequences can be imagined.

    When the expired beef came out, McDonald's was empty, which shows the importance of food safety in the public mind. What's more, Shanghai is such a big city, there is no shortage of delicious food. If you don't go to their store, there are other places to choose from.

    It is said that several shareholders of that store are now discussing the removal of Mr. Hua. The company cannot be completely destroyed just because of him.

    Mumu knew about these ancient arguments, but he just listened to them and didn't take them to heart.

    The live chicken has been processed and the chicken blood is put aside. Gu Zheng starts to boil water. The water is ordinary mineral water that has been upgraded. With the ginseng that was upgraded last time, Gu Zheng has exhausted the ingredients that can be upgraded in the prehistoric space.  , from now on he can only upgrade eggs, mineral water and ginseng.

    Eggs and mineral water are okay. After all, they are commonly used things. Ginseng is not commonly used. If it were not for this test, Gu Zheng would not waste this precious promotion qualification.

    "Gu Zheng, what do you need me to do?"

    Chang Feng asked in a low voice, he came in to help, but after coming in, Gu Zheng was busy on his own and ignored him.

    ¡°You just stand next to me, you don¡¯t have to do anything!¡±

    Gu Zheng shook his head gently. In fact, he didn't want to bring anyone with him, but he was worried about not bringing anyone outside, so he simply brought Chang Feng in. However, he really didn't need Chang Feng to help him. He had prepared everything he needed.  Okay, let¡¯s make chicken blood soup next, and you really don¡¯t need Chang Feng¡¯s confusion.

    Chang Feng was stunned for a moment, while Gu Zheng put the prepared chicken in the pot to cook, and took out the cut ingredients.

    With the Fire Control Technique, Gu Zheng has better control over the fire. Now he no longer needs to touch it with his hands to control the fire. Under the Fire Control Technique, as long as the fire source is within the range of his immortal power, he can control the fire.  .

    The Fire Control Technique that I obtained urgently last time still has many benefits.

    The auxiliary ingredients are cornstarch and seven-hundred-year-old ginseng. The ginseng was sliced ??into six small slices, all of which were thin slices. The cornflower was cut into strips, also six small strips.

    Gu Zheng has more than 300 complete jade tuckahoes on hand. Not to mention making chicken blood soup seven times, even if it is 700 or 7,000 times, jade tuckahoe is enough.

    Ten minutes later, Gu Zheng poured the cooked chicken soup into the small pot and increased the heat of the small pot.

    "smell good!"

    Chang Feng couldn¡¯t help but sniff his nose. The smell of chicken cooked in the pressure cooker was very strong when the lid was opened. The chicken soup cooked in Gu Zheng in such a big hall could be smelled by everyone, let alone this small kitchen.

    Chang Feng suddenly regretted it. He felt that he might have made a mistake by coming in. This was food prepared for his grandfather's medical treatment. He definitely couldn't eat it. Even if he wanted to eat, he had to wait until his grandfather finished eating. So why would he be here all the time?  Don't you want to smell this rich fragrance all the time, a fragrance that can only be smelled but not eaten?

    In the past month and a half, Chang Feng has eaten food made by Gu Zheng, not only fried eggs, but also other foods.

    After eating it, he realized why his eldest brother, such a stable person, used to eat an omelette every day, and it was a restricted omelette. This omelette was simply not like human food. Once you eat it, you will never forget it.

    He finally understood why his grandfather could eat Gu Zheng's omelette and why his eldest brother was so confident. Gu Zheng's cooking skills were indeed extraordinary. At the same time, he also looked forward to the mysterious master behind Gu Zheng.  As he said, the skill of cooking omelette was also taught to him by this master.

    His desire to become a disciple became even stronger.

    ?Put the chicken soup into the small pot, and add the auxiliary ingredients immediately. There are two ordinary levels of auxiliary ingredients.Ingredients, plus ordinary-level mineral water, fairy chicken, four ordinary-level raw materials were mixed together, and an unimaginably rich fragrance rushed towards Chang Feng.

    "Gulong"

    Chang Feng swallowed his saliva and stood there blankly. He felt very hungry. In fact, he had eaten not long ago and had breakfast at Gu Zheng's place. He was very full.

    "It smells so good. Is the fragrance stronger than before?"

    People outside the kitchen were also sniffing their noses constantly. The fragrance would not be transmitted because the kitchen door was closed. The rich fragrance rushed out through the crack of the kitchen door, and everyone outside the door could smell it.  .

    Gu Zheng ignored these and continued to cook the soup.

    The chicken soup with the auxiliary ingredients is much stronger than before without the auxiliary ingredients. A layer of white mist slowly condenses over the small pot, and the extremely fragrant soup appears again.

    This time, the white mist already looks a bit like a chicken.

    "It's a pity that Chang Feng is the only one in the kitchen. He doesn't understand the meaning of the white mist at all. In his opinion, it is just mist that has not dissipated, and it is nothing at all.

    Five minutes later, Gu Zheng added chicken blood and the aroma became stronger again.

    The rich aroma spread from the kitchen to the yard, and then to the large yard outside, spreading for more than three miles. The smell of chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng last time spread for two miles. This time because two more kinds were added  The fragrance of ordinary-level ingredients can travel farther, a full three miles.

    "What kind of fragrance is so fragrant?"

    In a small building a thousand meters away, an old man suddenly sat up and asked the people around him.

    "I don't know either. It smells like it's coming from Mr. Liang. How about I go and ask?"

    A man in his fifties beside the old man walked out, and when he came back he whispered back that he was the old man's son, and besides him there was a doctor in the room.

    "Why don't you ask what Lao Liang heard from you?"

    The old man glared at the man, who hurriedly went out. The old man also stood up and walked out the door.

    "This is not the only one who smells the fragrance. Centered on Gu Zheng, there are four or five such small buildings within a radius of more than a thousand meters. As long as there are people living in them, they will all smell the fragrance wafting from them.

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